The vortex emanating demonic Qi was a direct space-time tunnel to the Demon Realm, heavily guarded by the collective will of the entire demon race. Naturally, Xiao Chen wouldn't foolishly charge in without a foolproof strategy.
Buzz!
At his brow center, the source of law radiated a silver light, like a silver-white star, casting gentle ripples outward.
"The power of space!"
Sensing this silver fluctuation, King Long Deng's eyes narrowed abruptly, his expression changing abruptly as if something had occurred to him.
These years of secluded cultivation were not wasted by Xiao Chen; though the Law of Space was bitter and difficult to understand, he still comprehended the extensions of space and the higher-level spatial Dao laws. The comprehension of the mystical realm of the King of Laws deepened even further.
Buzz!
Suddenly the silvery-white radiance from the source of the laws transformed into a silver lightning bolt, shooting straight toward the Demon Realm Passage.
"Break!"
